GTQ prison
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Thread Topic: GTQ prison
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"No, he should of gone to the nut house! He is f---ing insane!!"
Cried a female officer to a male officer securing Jake into a straight jacket.
"He has already been there and escaped five times, Darcy." Replied the male.
"I know but... Sam, this boy is dangerous here." Protested Darcy while giving Jake a disgusted look.
Jake scowed at the annoying female and replied with a irritated tone.
"Shut the f--- up you dumbasses! Stop acting like i'm not here!" Jake growled while attempting to kick Sam in the balls, but the officer dodged in time, pushing Jake ahead and holding a gun to the killers head.
"Walk." Sam replied, hatred in his tone. -
"I don't need no protection!" Tamara screamed. "I don't need no protection from anyone!" Tamara screamed more."I don't know who you are,but I am tired of being a puppet!"
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" Oh but I'm afraid you do, I can get the new inmate to hate you, dead by tomorrow. And that's the least of your worries, loose ends need to be tied up, you saw too much. Unless you earn protection from a group, you should pick out a gravestone."
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*punches Cody in stomach*
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"Your so going to die after i escape from this hell hole, you b------!" Jake shouted at Sam.
"No. Keep this up, your going to die here, Jake." Sam replied, pushing the psychotic male into a seperate cell.
Jake chuckled darkly eyeing the officer. After a moment, he saw two inmates.
"Heh, at least i don't have to f---ing share a cell with some wortless dumb---." The boy mumbled sitting down. -
Cody darted forward and grabbed Tamara's throat "Bad Move." He slammed her to the ground and put a piece of razor sharp metal to her neck. "There is nobody who can kill me here, I have committed more hits than anyone in the country and was trained to fight my whole life, I am almost a machine." He punched her and pressed the knife farther. "Terrible mistake" he punched her again. He brought the knife up...and was pulled away by other mafia members. "Not yet, we can use them to rule the prison and complete the plan!" Cody scowled. "Fine, but she needs to be punished, water board her, also taze her as needed. One more thing, take one of her eyes. Send her to the Under Chamber, tell Butch what needs to be done." They grabbed Tamara by the arms and pulled her away. They pressed concealed guns to her ribs as the half dragged her off.
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"IM GOING TO KICK YOU UP YOUR A--!!" Tamara shouted."THEN IM GOING TO SLIT OUT YOUR THROATS" Tamara shouted more. "THEN IM GOING TO SLICE OUT YOUR ORGANS AND LITERALLY EAT THEM FOR BREAKFAAT!" Tamara yelled at cody.
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Cody looked over his shoulder "I never said you guys couldn't shoot her, just don't have her die." He continued walking, en route to pop in with the new guy.
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Jake eyed a few mafia members dragging a female away. Laughing, the green eyed teen stood up, and walked over to his bed and decided to lay down.
"Gah! f--- this straight jacket!" Jake growled as the uncomfortable jacket around him made him itch.
"Everyone in the universe should die. Thats my opinion." Chuckling, Jake looked at the cell bars. -
*struggles* "let me go,I had enough of people taking advantage of me!" Tamara screamed to the people holding her.
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Cody stepped up to Jack's cell and rapped his knuckles in the door. He grinned. "Not a fan of that jacket eh? I can help you with that, and a lot more than that, if you cut a deal with me. You want to hear more?"
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"Dude,you're weird." Tamara said to Cody.
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"Depends on the damn deal." Jake replied harshly.
"Jackets fine at times, but it itches often."
The blue eyed boy turned to look at his visitor, grinning insanly, his razor sharp teeth showing.
"Who the hell are you anyway?" -
"Myth. I'm sure you've heard my stories. Part of a mafia, notorious hitman, FBI most wanted two straight years, etc. and that's what people know is true, the legends that I drink blood of my victims, that I'm the last descendant of Vlad the Impaler. And if you've heard of me, you've heard of my mafia, and we've heard of you. We want you to join us, you would be rewarded, and that's just for joining." He fiddled with the lock and swung the door open. He took a knife and hacked away the straight jacket. "I would tell you more but, your cellmates seem to want to hear, and I don't like that. But they can't hear if their dead." He held the knife out to Jack, grinning.
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